So upset, a nervous wreck, can't believe you said goodbye.
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Sit and smoke, cry and joke about these tears in my eyes.
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How could you do what you've gone and done to me?
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I wouldn't treat a dog the way you treated me,
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But that's what I get, I've come to expect it from you.
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A million times, a million lines, and I bought 'em, every one.
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You don't care, you rip and tear every dream I've counted on.
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I guess that I should thank my unlucky stars
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That I'm alive and you're the way you are,
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But that's what I get, I've come to expect it from you.
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How could you do what you've gone and done to me?
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I wouldn't treat a dog the way you treated me,
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But that's what I get, I've come to expect it from you.
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I could raise hell, but what the hell
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It wouldn't do a bit of good.
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Pack and leave, my heart agrees; it seems to think that I should.
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There won't be no more next time doin' me wrong.
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You'll come back this time to find out that I'm gone,
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But that's what you get, you should expect that from me.
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That's what I get, I've come to expect it from you.
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I've Come To Expect It From You
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George Strait |